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New Model

New ModelByRicky ValeKatie's hands were shaking, and, to her embarrassment, she was beginning to sweat despite the chilly room. A couple weeks ago she had run into money trouble, and now she was sitting on a cold leather couch about to interview for nude modeling. Ricky, the agent, (thats what he called himself), spoke like a used car salesman, his tongue as slick as a snake's. The man was grossly overweight, with thick, knobby hands and a round belly. The way his eyes lingered on Katie's...

The Model

THE MODEL THE MODEL Chapter one ? A modelling assignment ?What time is your next show?? My girlfriend here would really love to be your model, wouldn?t you honey??? Amy nodded, not wanting to make him angry with her.? ?We have been walking around, looking at all the displays and exhibits, and this seems to be the best one here.? Do you think we could do a deal or something?? Paul looked at the couple standing before him.? The man was quite tall, with dirty, blonde hair that fell into his...

Gods of War

Covering her face, the thought occurred to Gwen that maybe Falin felt the same about her as she felt about Falin. Gwen had done a lot more than kissing in her day, but never had she felt the electricity pulsating through her like she did with Falin. It was incredible. The little shocks went right to her core. It was all she could do to try and break the kiss. What she really wanted to do was shimmer Falin to her bed chambers and make use of that beautifully carved oak bed. Turning toward Falin...

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The seX files Ep2 HOW I MET ABBY MY NUDE MODEL

by Melanie Kay I often arrive at my life class quite early. By doing this it is possible to set up my easel and reserve one of my favourite positions in the studio by fastening my paper to the drawing board. Frequently there is till time to go next door into the cafeteria to buy a coffee and perhaps chat with some of the other students. On the day in question, I was alone and just sitting down to drink my coffee when the door into the cafeteria opened. At first I could...

Ivy tries modelling

Ivy was very nervous as she walked over to the front door of the photo studio. She'd never thought of herself as a model, she wasn't the slender type of girl, she went to the gym far too often and her body was more of the athletic type. Also wasn't thirty three a bit too old to start a modeling career? Still she felt giddy, she rang the bell on the front door and waited. Her fingers toying with the little business card. She got it out of her pocket and double checked the address....

Life Drawing Modelling

Empty chairs circled a raised platform set upon the polished floor, on which cushions and thick blankets were arranged.The space was large, with white painted walls. Halogen lights shone down from the ceiling, illuminating the small stage and smooth concrete of the surrounding floor. Veronica's footsteps echoed as she crossed the space to join her husband in the small changing room.He had already begun to shed his clothing; his shirt was on the floor by his feet and he was loosening the cord of...

My First female model

I had discovered how much i loved photography. Sine i love the female form it was not very long until i began taking photos of my wife Linda. She always was willing to pose and followed my directions so well. This was fine for several years and we took 1000s of photos and had lots of great sex during and after. But our schedules conficted due to her working days and myself nights. Which only left weekends and we were busy a lot and i did not get to do photos like i wanted to do. So i decided...

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Preface. Some of this story is true. Other bits aren't. I won't say which! The story to date has been written for the past two months and I hoped to finish it off before now. However, due to pressures of work and other stories I have under development I decided to post the first part here - there is a long way to go yet. Please let me know if you like this, or dislike it. You may inspire me to finish it yet! Thanks, Paula Model ...

Goth Girl Model

Goth Girl Model: How had I got myself in this situation? Here I stood with my favourite black wig on my head trying to look commanding. My eyebrows had been plucked and new eyebrows penciled in. I was wearing my mascara and false lashes and my "fuck me" crimson lipstick. There was a thin line of eyeliner just next to the lashes on each eyelid. Vampire fangs had been stuck on to my teeth. My arms were encased in my black PVC opera gloves down to just below my elbows but my...

Show model

Synopsis: A high school student, Leena is trying to open an online clothing shop. However she doesn't look that good as a model, and thus asking her classmate Aubrey to model for her. Surprisingly, Aubrey looks good as a model and something changing is happening. ===== "Uhh, it simply won't work," says Leena. Curious with what's Leena's frustrating over, Aubrey approaches. "What are you grunting about? Does your white hair appear again?" "Thanks for your concern, I'm not a...

5 Mrs Wild Jo The Ex Model

Jo was an ex-model, forty-eight years old, tall, maybe five-foot-eight and slim. The way she walked, you could tell she was an ex-model.From the investigation she had carried out, Jo was married, with a couple of teenage children. Her husband worked in construction, was of a similar age and was well built; he spent a lot of his spare time at the gym.Despite ageing, from the photos you could tell she still thought she was a someone. The way she walked around that office, from the camera footage,...

God of LoveChapter 25 Warning

On the way to the mall, Lucas was having some problems. Although at first, it was easy, as the minutes passed, the blowjob was becoming increasingly dangerous, it was getting hard to concentrate on the road. It wasn’t enough to cause a dangerous accident, but Lucas didn’t want to crash the car, he had too much to do, having to explain to the police about the crash was not in his plans. So he was doing his best to keep his mind calm. It didn’t help that Violette was going all out to please...

Gods of GardheChapter 5 For The Goddess

"You gotta admit one thing, Stan sure went out in style," Chad commented sourly after a careful search through their binoculars disclosed no signs of life amidst the wreckage. "Gilson may have thought he was getting the best of Stan, but it sure didn't do him a whole lot of good. I suppose that the explosion might have come from Gilson or one of his men screwin' up, but my guess is that Stan set it up somehow." "Yeah, but now we're stranded here! How are we gonna we get back home?"...

Gods of GardheChapter 9 The City

Chad sat tailorfashion in the center of a small clearing amidst ancient trees, his muscles relaxed, his eyelids drooping nearly closed. Facing him, Charis and Ahlenya sat side by side, similarly intent. Between the three of them a fistsized lump of gold lifted inch by inch into the air, creeping steadily higher under perfect control until at last it came to rest several feet above their heads. Chad could feel the nugget's massive presence in the new way that he was still learning to...

Gods of GardheChapter 12 Retreat

"I feel fine!" he snapped irritably. "I ain't sick, or nothing. I just can't use any of the mental powers they've taught me. I try, and I try, but nothing happens. I don't even get any more of my hunches, like I used to do back before we came here." "Take it easy, Kid," Mike soothed, tossing another stick of wood on the fire as they sat on the ground outside their tent. "What's happened is, you've probably just blown a fuse or something. From what they tell me, that was one Hell...

Goddess of Retribution Reformation

I had been tutoring a Korean young woman named Jung, on a weekly basis, in order to improve her English. The progress was slow and I had just acquired a new teaching job, which paid very well and required long hours, so one day I unceremoniously e-mailed Jung to tell her that I would not be able to work with her anymore. She meekly called me on a few occasions almost literally begging me to continue working with her and each time I was abrupt in informing her that she needed to find...

Goddess of Light

I sat on the uncomfortable reception room chair, idly flipping through a magazine. I was nervous about what was going to happen. I was waiting for my first interview with a publisher. They had had my manuscript for what seemed like forever, until they had finally called me in for an interview. So I was waiting to find out if they were going to publish my first novel. I noticed her immediately she entered the room. Tall, long blonde wavy hair, about my age, and very pretty. After speaking to...

Goddess Converting white little cock boy

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Goddess M Real story ongoing

Whats good my xhamster peeps. So I’ve been contemplating sharing this along with video and pictures of her but fuck it here goes. The reason to all of this is because of me being horny to begin with lol but it was well worth the years of wait and we still link up whenever we have time. So goddess M i grew up calling each other cousins however we are not cousins at all. Her mother grew up with mines and was close friends so there. First off let me describe herMIs about 6 ft STACKED, thick, big...

Goddess Gives

When we returned from vacation Alan and I slipped right back into our old life, which pretty much amounted to work and more work. Alan was staying in the office late nearly every night, and my boss had a bunch of new assignments waiting for my attention. As much as we had wanted to continue exploring the new aspects of our sexuality - well - we just didn't have the time or energy. We had to make do with the memories of lounging on the beach with my boobs hanging out, or letting everything hang...

Goddess Manuela Part 5 Stag Night

When my eyes opened, I saw Goddess Manuela sitting on the sofa next to my bed. She stood up without a word and took out a seringe from her handbag. I just had the time for a last glance at her beauty and smell of her delicious fragrance before the product she injected in my right arm did its effect and I fell into a deep sleep...I woke up in complete darkness, naked in the freezing cold, hearing Manuela's soft voice talking to me. Severin, Severin, you must wake up now, we have a lot to do as...

Goddess of Fertility

Disclaimer: FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLYReminder: Once again this is a huge reminder that this is just for entertainment purposes only. Just for fun. Make sure to scroll down to the bottom of the page for the Credits, Behind the Scenes, and also Author’s Final Note. There are some important information right there for you all to read after finishing the story. Prelude: December 1st, 2020: This will date my first historical record here in searching for the actual Goddess of Fertility. I have...

My nude art model

"Hey sis, can I ask you a weird question?" I asked as I came in the living room. "No 'Hey Wendy, what's going on?', 'How's life treating you?' or anything like that first?" Wendy asked. "OK what's up sis?" I asked as I sat next to her. "Just chilling here, giving you shit," Wendy replied. "I heard, smart ass," I said as I sat on the couch. Then we sat in silence for a few seconds. "So, do you have any friends that would be interested in being a nude...

Evil Magic World 4 The Fall of a Model

Evil Magic World 4 - The Fall of a Model Jenny was a cute teenager. At 17, she was a student to become a model, a formation that was given only to the most attractive women. She had been selected two years ago, and had already gone successfully through two selections. In two other years she would become a top model, and would be affected to the greatest creators. She would be famous and enjoy a comfortable life, with a rich husband and a few children. But this future would be hers only...

My Blind Date With a Super Model

My name is Derek. My last name is not important. I am a sort of nameless clog in the system that plays by all the rules and seldom if ever takes any risks that would expose me to danger or ridicule. At least that was true until I had my date with a "World Famous" super model. It was that long awaited day of the anticipated date and I was on my customary journey back home from my 9 to 5 job in the City. I reached up to the luggage rack to remove my backpack and I felt the sudden little...

God of LoveChapter 13 Hole in the wall

“The skills are very expensive.” “Yes, it is because they are not recommended to buy in the beginning. The God of Love needs to experience love without convenience.” “I understand. I also don’t want to rely too much on those skills, but I think it’s important to get some of them. First, I’ll take a look at sexual skills.” Lucas then researched sexual skills and found incredibly that there is so much more than he thought. Some were incredibly convenient, others seemed unhelpful. Lucas...

Make Up for the Models

This was what you had told yourself it was all for. All those years of enduring the questions from your family and teasing from your friends about getting a degree from beauty school meant nothing now. You were on location with the crew of Sports Illustrated swimsuit shooting for their latest issue to come out next February. Who was laughing now? For starters you were on a paid trip to San Juan, Puerto Rico a beautiful island in the Caribbean. Most importantly though, you were interacting with...

Two Weeks in The Valley First Time Models

My roommate Jacob came up to me with an awkward look on his face one day when I was in the room alone playing video games and my girlfriend Kristy was off at one of the classes we didn't have in common."Hey man, can I ask you something?" he said. And I feel as though I knew the question before he asked it.Jake is a good enough dude. We didn't know each other before the University's computers randomly assigned us as roommates last fall. He's from a small town and a little bit country. Short guy,...

Mommy s models

MOMMY’S MODELSPart 1I was lying on my bed a 17-year-old boy – practically au natural, looking at porn on my laptop and stroking my cock when Mommy knocked on the door – not waiting for an answer, she just pushed the door in. “Mommy WTF?” I asked stuffing my cock back in my boxers. “Oh honey sorry to disturb you but I needed to know if you still shave your body for the swim club” – that’s the excuse I gave her for shaving everything bare of hair, chest, pits, legs, cock, balls and ass – all...

Young Models

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The Model

The ModelThis story began with a recent photo shoot, followed by a night out. It was a night I wasn’t going to forget about anytime soon, so let me start at the beginning. I’m a 32 year old photographer and I love my job. A few weeks ago I was asked to shoot a model for an advertising agency. I took the commission, and on the day of the shoot, the model turned up and we got started. Damn that model was terrible. No pose, no game.She was obviously gorgeous, as nearly all models are. She was...

Episodes From My Nudist Life 03 The Live Model

Episodes From My Nudist Life 03: The Live Model When I was a student in Jerusalem in the mid seventies, I was sharing an apartment with Etty. She was studying ceramic arts and I was going through my life science studies. She had to take complementary courses, one of which was photography. I also liked taking photos. It was my most serious hobby. It was different then. No digital cameras were existing. SLR was the norm, with mostly black and white films. It was expensive to shoot a lot of...

Episodes From My Nudist Life 03 The Live Model

Episodes From My Nudist Life 03:The Live ModelWhen I was a student in Jerusalem in the mid seventies, I was sharing an apartment with Etty. She was studying ceramic arts and I was going through my life science studies. She had to take complementary courses, one of which was photography. I also liked taking photos. It was my most serious hobby. It was different then. No digital cameras were existing. SLR was the norm, with mostly black and white films. It was expensive to shoot a lot of photos,...

The Sketch Artist s Model

Several years ago, when I was a poor college student, I was looking for ways to earn a little money with a side job. I had a part time job in a warehouse, but I was having trouble making ends meet. One day at school I saw an advertisement for models for an art class on campus. At first glance I figured they were looking for women only, but on closer inspection I found that they were looking for adults of any gender. I thought, “Why not? It’s on campus so it’s reputable and it pays quite a bit...

The Photographer s Model

The Photographer's Model: As I stood there with my arms chained above my head I tried to take back control of this ridiculous situation I now found myself in. The starting point was not to be a victim. The problem was that nearly all my life I had been a victim. How could I take back control? Ok. Firstly I could not think of the fact that I was standing here with a black wig on my head as being something Andrea had done to me. She, Andrea, my wife, had put the wig on my...

Becoming a Model

Becoming a ModelBySemiater ([email protected])Chapter One ?But Daddy? Candi whined into the phone, her father wouldn’t relent and she was getting more and more desperate with every moment. ?All my sorority sisters’ are going, I need to go, pleaaassseeeee. We can afford it.? ?No sugar, I can afford it, but you’ve got to learn some responsibility and how to do things for yourself.? ?But Daddy!!!!? ?No Candi, I will not pay for a spring break trip for...

The Model

The ModelThis story began with a recent photo shoot, followed by a night out. It was a night I wasn’t going to forget about anytime soon, so let me start at the beginning. I’m a 32 year old photographer and I love my job. A few weeks ago I was asked to shoot a model for an advertising agency. I took the commission, and on the day of the shoot, the model turned up and we got started. Damn that model was terrible. No pose, no game.She was obviously gorgeous, as nearly all models are. She was...

Falling in Love with My Model

Suzy was so gorgeous, sexy, and photogenic. I had to have her!I’m a freelance photographer specializing in still life photos such as fruits and vegetables, flowers, etc. I love my work and I’m good at it, but I wasn’t able to make a living at it. Oh, I sold a few photos to National Geographic, but they didn’t pay much.One day I was surfing the web and noticed how many photos there were of gorgeous women in various stages of undress. That did it for me. I was going to change directions and start...

Bound model

The advert on the university notice board seemed innocent enough. ‘female model REQUIRED FOR EROTIC DISPLAY. VERY WELL PAID.’ Her modelling credentials were in no doubt. At 5’ 10”, slim, tanned, with striking blonde hair, she had attracted plenty of male attention. She’d even had a couple of offers from men’s magazines to pose in their ‘Student of the Month’ sections. At the time she had turned them down, but a year latter times were hard and the student debt was mounting, making the prospect...

Poor Girl transforms to International Model

A poor girl married to a middle class man meets a diamond merchant and recognizes as international model for ornaments, married the diamond merchant. Hello readers I am Reena, today. I am sitting at CDG airport, Paris waiting for my flight to Mumbai. While waiting for boarding call and during my flight to Mumbai my mind ran back to the past 6 years. Yes, I was not Reena always. The boarding card reminded me that I was born as â€˜Ramaâ€™ born and brought up in a small place in Indore district of...

Gods of GardheChapter 4 Rumble

Inside Stan's tent the captives perched fearfully on a couple of folding chairs, squirming uncomfortably in their clean new clothes. Although the jeans and work shirts were about the right sizes, they plainly rubbed in unexpected places. Once their hands were untied the prisoners willingly accepted mugs of cold water, but refused to touch any of the food that was offered to them. Stan tapped his chest with one finger, repeating his name several times, then pointing enquiringly at each of...

The Book Model

by Lubrican Julie Stanton was bored. Her husband was gone again. He was always gone since he'd gone to that special school. He was a Lieutenant in the Army and since taking anti-terrorism classes he was usually off somewhere in the world where she couldn't go. It wouldn't have been so bad except that she'd only been married for a little over a year. She'd wanted to start having children right away, but that's hard to do when you don't get any sperm in you. And with Roger gone all...

My Mother The Model

My Mother The Model She just lay there as I massaged her naked beasts, squeezing her woman flesh, and tugging on her hard nipples. I was sitting on her stomach at the time, her hands were holding onto my headboard, and she was giving out tiny screams of pleasure with each orgasm. Then she begged me to fuck her. That was where I always woke up… I had been having that same sexual dream every night for the past two weeks…ever since I walked in on my mother in her bathroom. Now my...

Coaching a Teen Model

Introduction: Emma was excited to model the new dress her Daddy had bought for her. Soon a neighbor wanted to follow up and take pictures of her at his house. There she found a slightly older boy, who took over the action and everyone enjoyed themselves. She smiled and tilted her head just the way she knew her Daddy liked and said, So whats my present from you, Daddy? Henry pretended to let his face fall and said, Gee I hoped you would forget about your birthday this year and I wouldnt have...

The Frederick s of Hollywood Lingerie Model

When I first arrived in Los Angeles, I was staying at a motel on Sunset Strip in Hollywood. I had plans on working as a tranny call boy there. In the "L.A. Express" magazine, I saw an ad for a club on Sunset, called the Leather and Lace Lounge, that was popular with trannies and the men who liked them. I decided to go there and learn more about the tranny scene in Hollywood. It was three in the afternoon when I arrived at the Leather and Lace Lounge. The cute bartender was busy setting up the...

Episodes From My Nudist Life 03 The Live Model

When I was a student in Jerusalem in the mid seventies, I was sharing an apartment with Etty. She was studying ceramic arts and I was going through my life science studies. She had to take complementary courses, one of which was photography. I also liked taking photos. It was my most serious hobby. It was different then. No digital cameras were existing. SLR was the norm, with mostly black and white films. It was expensive to shoot a lot of photos, so each one shot, had to be planned carefully,...

The Hairstyling Model

This is a first-person account of an involuntary feminization, which is fiction The Hairstyling Model By I. R. Nixon It was shortly after five when we entered the meeting room at the Sandford Hotel. I could not believe my luck that Friday. Sharon, my hairstylist and superfox, offered me a hundred dollars and would pay my expenses for me to be one of her models at her "Perfect Looks" training seminars. Considering this meant a night in San Francisco at a posh hotel how could I...

Maid to Model

It was unusual for me to be at my desk before 9am and even more unusual for the phone to start ringing. It was Julie from Marketing - she always was an early bird and far too enthusiastic in everything she did. "Morning Julie," I drawled, summoning up as much energy as I could. "Hi Simon! Hey, wondered if you fancied a day out today. You know that project you've been helping us with, the new insurance product launch, well we're doing the photo shoots over at a warehouse in East...

The Restraint Model

BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEPKatija rolled over in her bed, her arm flailing out in the general direction of the alarm clock. She overestimated the distance between her and it, however, sending the screaming appliance clattering to the floor. It continued to beep, with increasing volume and frequency. Cursing her inability to just roll over and go back to sleep, Kat grabbed the clock?s power cord and yanked it from the wall socket, enjoying a few seconds of blissful silence...

Lady Bee stand in life model

This was about 2007. I'm 47 years old, working in admin at a college. It's 3 years before I become Lady Bee (but I've started the journey) and early on in my relationship with 'The Beekeeper'. I'll say now my haircut is terrible. It's short with a fringe, I look like Rodney from 'Only Fools & Horses'! I don't know what I am thinking. I wear glasses, as I have done for years, but these are in my 'Buddy Holly' frame days (people always complain about the glasses but I'm blind as a bat without...

The Book Model

Julie Stanton was bored. Her husband was gone again. He was always gone since he'd gone to that special school. He was a Lieutenant in the Army and since taking anti-terrorism classes he was usually off somewhere in the world where she couldn't go. It wouldn't have been so bad except that she'd only been married for a little over a year. She'd wanted to start having children right away, but that's hard to do when you don't get any sperm in you. And with Roger gone all the time, she had a...

How I Met Abby My Nude Model

I often arrive at my life class quite early. By doing this it is possible to set up my easel and reserve one of my favourite positions in the studio by fastening my paper to the drawing board. Frequently there is till time to go next door into the cafeteria to buy a coffee and perhaps chat with some of the other students. On the day in question, I was alone and just sitting down to drink my coffee when the door into the cafeteria opened. At first I could see no one; then the head of a young...

Reluctant Model

It was the first of the month, and Andrea knew the rent was due. Andrea Smith was a 18 year-old high school cheerleader and had just moved out from her parents. She said she needed to be independent and on her own. She was 5' 7", 107 pounds, with long, naturally blonde hair and shapely, tan legs; a baby face on a woman's body. She had found a part-time job as a secretary to pay the rent, but then she got layed off. She hadn't paid it in over three months. She knew the landlord would be...

Art ProjectChapter 5 New Model

“Wow! What a sweet setup,” Kendra said. We’d finally taken her upstairs to our suite. That’s what we’d taken to calling it. We had a bathroom, bedroom, and studio. All three of us had workspaces in the studio, but it was small enough that we overlapped and shared a lot. “This is where Morgan works on spreadsheets,” Annette laughed pointing at my sister’s desk and laptop. “Hey! Spreadsheets aren’t all I do,” my sister objected. “I’m into event planning, marketing, and communications,...

Milfty India Summer Artistic Mylf Seduces Her Nude Male Model

India Summer is a smoking hot artistic mylf who loves to paint and also loves to pleasure herself. Her only problem is whatever she paints always comes out looking like a dick! Maybe she might be more proficient at actually drawing real life dicks, so she picked up her phone and started searching for nude models. India was actually able to locate a service that provides people willing to model naked. She made her specs clear to the agency. The model had to be tall, muscular, and have a huge...

Goddess Swati 2

It was that one fine morning when I had all of my workout and jog done followed by two direct pisses in my slave's mouth I was all set and just needed to get my clothes on for the work. Abhay helped me to get my blouse and petticoat on and also to get me in the dark blue corporal plain Saree. I checked the clock and found out I was 45 minutes early for the work. I explored myself in the mirror while settled my saree to expose my belly button, I just knew how much men were hungry of it. I...

Goddess Swati

The story has a lot to offer in terms of erotica where my husband Abhay and I playfully turn the heat on. My name is Swati I'm 27 with an Indian alpha structure being 5'9 and shaped as 36-30-36. I am married to Abhay who is 29, 6'0 and has an even structure as mine. This is a story of how I help Abhay to achieve his career goals by being his strict goddess. Chapter1 We were all dressed for the gym and jog, we have been working out together since 4 years now. Fitness is an odd thing...

Goddess

Goddess By Lucifer Peters I saw her as a goddess in a summer dress, that summer by the lake. We swam beneath a platinum moon, plunging, naked through the cool dark void. Warm skin behind me, whispering, savoring the moment. Her breasts were like an electric shock as they crushed against my back, and she wrapped her arms around me from behind. I thought I was a good swimmer, but her kick felt incredibly powerful as she came up on me from behind. I could feel her bush pressed up against my...

Goddess Sister Treating Her Brother

Goddess Sister I was doing my studies, and waiting for an admission process to complete before I got through the admission. Meanwhile my Aunt, invited me for a short stay and for a change as I was waiting for the admission. I too accepted and visited her. They live in a town, as my Uncle has lands and looks after agriculture. It was during my stay I had my first and exiting sex experience with my own cousin sister. Her name is Suganya, she was fare and good looking. She had just completed her...

Goddess in Training Part 1

I am a 28 year old woman with a husband, child, house and a fantasy that I finally go to live out the other night. It involved an evening away from my husband, a bottle of wine and a beautiful, arousing best friend. I had gone for a weekend visit to the home of Mia, my best gal pal. We have been friends for quite a number of years, going on holidays with out families together, out partying with each other, with never a sign of the sexual tension I felt underneath. Until 3 years ago, she was...

Masturbation to a playboy model

It is kind of a true story. I have a co worker of me, 65 years old now. He lives alone for years and he is the most conservative person I know. He doesn’t have a computer at his home and even a cell phone! 3 months ago we were on a business trip for few weeks. One evening after dinner we took few beers and went in my hotel room to watch a football game. We talked a lot and he said that he felt very lonely and he hadn’t done it (he meant fuck) for really long. I asked him about masturbation. He...

The Life Model

I should warn you that this story contains no actual sex. It's very subtle, I think women may enjoy it more than you men. It's kind of about what goes on in my head,and it goes back to 1985 when I was s*******n and at college.I used to do art but it wasn't one of my main subjects. One day in my final yearthe art teacher called me into his office. He explained there was a life classthat day, and the model booked had been in a collision in her car and was notable to come. I asked why he was...

Webcam model

What is webcam modeling? Webcam modeling is a very unique position within the adult entertainment industry to say the least. Unlike any other adult position, webcam models can work from the comfort and privacy of their own home, perform virtually over the internet, set their own schedule, and work without supervision. There is NO experience necessary to be a webcam model, no required STD testing, and no need for a co-star. The concept is simple: Open Chat Seductively dressed models log into a...

Becoming da Model

Hey guys, long time lurker, first time contributor. Here's a little story that I figure a few of you might like, nothing special. Feel free to leave a leave some constructive criticism. Thanks for reading! Becoming da Model By Dr. Beaubourg Issac was your average college kid. Some might say a distressingly average college kid. Issac was white, thin, and had blue eyes with brown hair. Not the kind of guy you'd recognize in a crowd. At 22, he was finishing up college. Nothing...

TV Bondage Model

TV BONDAGE MODEL by "cc" My name is Clinton Crayle, and I'm a very different kind of Private Detective; I specialize in untangling the kinky sex lives of the very rich. My fee is a Thousand Dollars a day and I'm seldom out of work because I guarantee my results and my clients know my discretion is absolute. So if you're rich and in a jam, come to my office..., as soon as I get one again, that is! The click-clack of my high heels on. the sidewalk should have been a familiar sound to...

Slaved My Instagram Influencer Model

Hi ISS readers, Simraan here, bringing you another real-life exciting story about how I seduced my Instagram model and work colleague, and how he became my slave for the modelling contract! As most of you know from , I am a very curvy woman who just reached my thirties. I mostly wear cropped short dresses so that my boobs are always popping out of my dress. My thigh are always waxed and glittery. That’s because it is my job. I get paid to endorse brands on social media and I am one of the...

Elle McBain Teenage Fashion Model

Elle McBain was a teenage model much in demand in the fashion world of New York City. She was first discovered at the age of sixteen and soon caught the eye of Manny Francisco King of the porn world in Manhattan.Elle began posing for clothing ads in the New York Times. But, was soon high on the list for the better Fashion Houses. Her work kept her so busy, she dropped out of high school. She promised herself and her mom she would make sure to obtain her GED.As she was leaving a photoshoot, she...

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I have this problem and it's starting to get serious. My Mom is beautiful! I always knew she was beautiful but it wasn't until about age 15 I really started to notice her more and more. Before that she had just been Mom and all Moms are beautiful but about that age I began to notice that she was a truly beautiful female, not just Mom. It isn't just MY opinion either because YOU all think so also. You see, my Mom is a Model (capital 'M'!). I won't describe her other than to say she is...

God Yes Gum It

Part 1 My wife, the gambling addict, had left for the casino an hour before. I knew full well, she wouldn’t be back until 2 or 3 am. Most of the time, I welcomed her being gone, rather than listening to her whine because, she wasn’t playing the slots, or listening to the reasons she played up her money, on this machine or that one. Her brother was out of town, a fairly regular occurrence, since his hot ass wife finally got fed up with his shit, and left him. He’d found a slut at the local...

God has a Plan for us All Ch 02

The sun was setting beautifully across Kodiak Island. The clouds rested upon the horizon, the sun seemed to draw them across the water into a pink and orange seduced eternity. Light reflected off the water and stretched toward the shore, illuminating the countless pebbles amongst the sand. Will leaned against a whitened, weather beaten log that rested only a stone throw away from the growing tide. Rayne was resting between his legs, her back against his chest, staring at the Island across from...

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You wake up from your bed at 3am from a strange noise.You turn on your bedside light,rub your eyes and wince as they adjust to the new light to see an imp flying around and muttering something unintelligible to me.The incredulity of this makes you wonder if your eyes are playing tricks,but you can hear it so it must be real you decide. “Hello who are you or what are you”?”questioning the stranger,he whips around to look and says”ah it’s you,yes it’s you my newest friend and today I am giving...

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God Fun by K.M. 4-7-2007 "God for a Day" series created by Morpheus Note: For those unfamiliar with the series, a power of near-omnipotence is given to a person for one whole day, and the person is then expected to pass the power on to a new person as their time wielding the power nears its end. Chapter 1: School The power drifted unseen to the world, randomly searching for the next individual to wield it. It had no mind to speak of, and how it would finally choose, no...

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Am wearing my perfumed ff black seamed nylons and my 7” black patent heels especially for you,and yes,have absolutely nothing else on at all.My nails are all freshly lacquered and my lips are thickly adorned with my creamy red lippy.Yes,i am going to treat you to a nice long,slow hand job this time.I straddle your thighs and rub my sexy stockinged legs against them,you are feeling the smooth nylon with your hands and this is making you so hard.Firstly,i lean across you and push my tongue deep...

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Holy Family Secrets: The most theological of sins! Mary was dreaming. It was a very erotic dream. The young woman who was to be the mother of the foretold 'Emmanuel' was a vibrant healthy girl of 19. (Or 22) she liked to count herself older the better to be closer to Joe's age, her fiancé being a decade older than her. While she and Joseph hadn't had sex yet, she oft fantasized about what it would be like. Her cousin Elizabeth, whom she was very close to, had told her that while she was...

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I could not possible avoid contact with the two cleaning ladies that worked for Liz and just occasionally, Liz would go away for the off day or night with work for her charities. Meanwhile I was still having occasional sex with Heidi when the opportunity arose. One night I got home, and found a note from Liz that she had to go up to town for a Red Cross Meeting and that she arranged with Zoe to make my dinner. I had met Zoe several times before and she was a bright young girl in her early...

God of LoveChapter 11 The Hidden Truth

To some extent, Lucas had expected, but Clovis was too direct. He thought that, given Clovis’s nature, he would subtly ask for his departure, who would say that he would simply be so direct? Maybe Lucas wasi a little wrong judging him, at least he knows how to be straightforward when he needs to be. When Lucas planned to respond, May intervened. “Aren’t you being too impatient? Can’t you wait a while? I wanted to entertain Lucas a little more.” “No problem, May, I know you need to talk...

God is on Our side

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A woman married to Guy finds life stressful with lack of male companion and all doors closed. Then other door opens. Read along Hello, This is Sushi, or Sushela from Vadodara. I am now 35 and this story happened three years ago. Hope readers would like and enjoy reading my factual story. Let me brief you about me. I hail from Bengaluru, studied there at Jyotinivas college. As all may be knowing this college is famous for too much forward girls hailing from rich families. But my home was nearby...

Gods and Devils The Unicorn Part II

I. Introduction I stood in the kitchen watching the water slowly drip from the faucet. The girls were in the living room, cuddled on the couch, whispering, waiting. Pet was doing what she could to soothe Kasey. Pet knew what was coming, Kasey on the other hand, did not have the slightest idea. On top of the dresser in my room I kept a wooden box about 10 inches wide by 12 inches long, it was a simple box with a simple hasp. No locks, no complicated mechanism to open it and free it of its...

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Covering her face, the thought occurred to Gwen that maybe Falin felt the same about her as she felt about Falin. Gwen had done a lot more than kissing in her day, but never had she felt the electricity pulsating through her like she did with Falin. It was incredible. The little shocks went right to her core. It was all she could do to try and break the kiss. What she really wanted to do was shimmer Falin to her bed chambers and make use of that beautifully carved oak bed. Turning toward...

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"SHIT, FUCK,FUUUUUCK" you shout at the top of your lungs, you see the ground coming up really fast as you fall face first to the ground. You wake up some time later, it could have been minutes or it could have been hours; the side of your head is bleeding, your head feels as if your skull had been crack open. After some minutes trying to compose yourself you deside that it is time to move. You trie at least. You can only stand for a few good minutes before yoj are brought down again by yhe...

Gods of Sin

Comments are appreciated and answered. Have fun! I am in the process of redoing the old artwork (I mean, they are a few years old), so if you have already read the story, please check out the image gallery if you want to see them. "Are the preparations complete?" "Yes mother." "Hmpf. We'll see about that." The tall beauty of a woman stepped towards the ritual area with slow, graceful strides. She wore a long elegant dress, intricate and rich with detail; yet it was cut in such a way to be...

Gods of GardheChapter 2 Escape

Half waking from his exhausted slumber, Chad was disturbed by the changing sound of the truck's wheels as they left the smooth surface of the freeway. The shrill, hissing whine of tires on wet pavement slowed to a deep pitched rumble, echoing between rows of buildings. He came a little farther awake, the boxes around him swaying precariously as the truck swung around sharp corners and eased to a stop. Somewhere, two men were talking, a low murmur of voices. They were too far away and he was...

Gods of GardheChapter 3 The Captives

Chad shifted his weight uneasily on the tiny lookout platform, grinning at a vagrant thought. This was just about like the tree house Dad had built for him when he was in second grade; a few roughhewn planks, spiked to forked branches near the top of the tallest tree around. Below him, a dozen men rolled out floors for tents and dug foundations for prefab buildings, shaped logs for a palisade and hoisted them into place, and otherwise busied themselves with the thousand and one details of...

Gods of GardheChapter 6 The Camp of the Followers

They followed Doranthe down shadowed trails through deepening gloom. Faint sounds filtered in from time to time from both sides of the trail. Chad was sure that they were being escorted through the forest by a sizable force. He had expected nothing else, but try as he would he could catch no glimpse of the men he knew were there. Finally, just when it was almost too dark under the trees to see the trail beneath their feet, they broke out into a broad meadow that sloped evenly down to a bend...

Gods of GardheChapter 7 Men of Black and Red

The sun was warm and bright in a cloudless sky as they lazed by the edge of the water. The air was fresh and clean, pungent with the myriad odors of moist earth and growing things. It had been late November and Chicago had been firmly in the grip of winter when Chad had left it behind, but even this close to Gardhe's equator spring was fast fading into the warmth of summer and the shade of the trees along the river bank was welcome. He'd said something about it to Mike, who'd just shaken...

Gods of GardheChapter 8 Duel with Blunt Swords

"No way! I'm not gonna do it any more. I'm tired, and my head hurts!" Chad lurched to his feet rebelliously, resting his forehead against the bole of a tree at the edge of the clearing. He knew that he was being childish about the whole thing, but he'd sat crosslegged on the mossy ground until he could hardly move, staring at the quarterinch nugget of raw gold until he felt like his eyes were permanently crossed. A throbbing ache bounced back and forth inside of his skull, and even the...

Gods of GardheChapter 11 Blind

He probed again and again at the featureless black mass of the Great Temple, trying to force his way past the barrier by brute strength. Nothing. He shifted his viewpoint around to one side, then to another. Still nothing. Even the great gates were layered with so many thicknesses of the black material that they were proof against his probes. If it hadn't been for the evidence of his eyes, he might have thought that the universe ended right there at the surface of the walls. Narrowing down...

Gods of GardheChapter 13 Regroup

Darkness! Chad's bones ached with cold. Was this death? He tried to move, to sit up. His stiffened muscles screamed in protest. He drew on his anger for strength. His stomach protested, heaving, trying to turn itself wrong side out, but there was nothing in it to come up. His head seemed to spin in the darkness. Waves of weakness forced him to lie back. "Rest, oh Man of Black," the familiar high, thin voice of The Goddess came softly to him from somewhere in the darkness. "Rest, now....

Gods of GardheChapter 14 Consolidate

The knife was a deadly flash of silver from hand to target. It came at him almost too fast to see, but Chad was keyed up and ready for anything. Spinning a net of mental energy, he caught the knife in midflight. Slowing and turning it as it drew near, he caught it easily in one hand. "Thanks, but like I said, I really don't need a knife to take care of the likes of you." He flipped the knife back at the stunned Rafe, giving it enough of a boost as it flew through the air to bury it...

Gods of GardheChapter 15 Advance

"That's right, I've been offplanet," he repeated, tossing a handful of gold nuggets and a scattering of roughcut gems onto the table. "No, it wasn't no kind of legal, but nobody but me made it back in one piece, so we don't need to worry about no one else butting in for now. There's lots more gold and jewels where these came from, just about for the taking. I won't kid you that it ain't dangerous, but if we win out, we've got it made! We can come back here filthy rich if we want...

Gods of GardheChapter 16 Skirmish

The forest was silent except for the faint sounds the car's engine made as it cooled off. One of Gardhe's lesser moons crept hesitantly from behind ragged clouds, throwing the looping, furry branches of nearby trees into sharp relief against the sky. They could feel faint glows of energy from a few tiny minds in the woods nearby, coming from birds that slept high in the branches of the trees. No larger animals were anywhere around. And nowhere, strain as they might, could they find the...

Lonely Twenties A real model

At the age of twenty-five, Eva was feeling a unique kind of quarter-life crisis which needed outside help. Eva had moved to Los Angeles from the suburbs of Atlanta in order to pursue a career in modeling. While she was five-foot-ten, Eva had somewhat of a “soft” figure with a body that wasn’t necessarily overweight but more of what some consider “thick”. Eva had brown hair, somewhat pale skin, and looked exactly like pornstar Rucca Page.The stress of her modeling career not taking off had...

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The Model irishmik60 I’ve been a freelance photographer now since I was in my late teens. I am now 61 and have had many interesting shoots over the years. From your normal studio high school shoots, to glamours, nudes, erotica, outdoor, weddings, etc. Keeps life interesting to say the least. About a year ago a new restaurant opend in my home town. I live in a small agriculteral community in eastern Michigan. This was but a small mom and pop eatery. One of the waitresses (I’ll call her Anne...

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Mr Jackson was an artist who did work for many wealthy people. He did paintings and sculpturing for a rich f****y in Scotland. They were all redheads. He particularly liked looking at the 20 year old daughter Megan. She had fiery red hair with pale freckled skin, nice shapely breasts, butt, and legs. Megan’s nose was pointed a bit upward giving her a semblance of being snobby while wearing prim and proper attire such as a collared shirt with a sweater on top of that, a skirt, opaque stockings...

Not Sister Becomes Brothers Photographic Model

I suppose small minded people might call it sick or perverted but love is love and my sister and I have allowed ourselves to express out love for each other in a more physical way. We are not ashamed of what we do and will not be stopping anything soon. Though we do not see each other as much as e used to we still get together. Lets start by explaini g how we first corrupted each other.About 8 years ago when we were teenagers I got my first digital camera and sis asked me to take a few pics of...

Jill The Beginning of her Career As a Nude Model

I have been a professional photographer for quite a while and while most of my work is for commercial projects, I have, upon special request, photographed special events, weddings, concerts and private portfolios. I enjoy making people feel good and the joy that comes when folks view the end product. A few weeks back a lady stopped me in the parking lot of a neighborhood grocery store that I had set up to photograph for an advertisement shot for the store. She asked me if I was a professional...

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